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Wait dear, a white horse is walking down my street here, |
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Your words are creeping at my feet |
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I fear, sunrise will come too soon and you'll disappear |
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Into the haze of this city and go south... |
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Look out, they're coming after us with big guns, |
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They're only gonna tell you all the bad things I've done |
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Even if they words they say aren't true they've won, |
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Now I'm left here dying in the sun |
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Oh...seems like I'm always on my own, |
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Seems like I'm never coming home |
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Seems like I'm always on my own... |
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All the stars and boulevards aren't close enough for you... |
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Late nights, won't do me justice |
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Cause when I drink...I just get so damn depressed, |
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And its not like, I ain't trying to get over you. |
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It's just hard to look at all the seasons, pass me over too... |
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Oh...seems like I'm always on my own, |
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Seems like I'm never coming home |
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Seems like I'm always on my own... |
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All the stars and boulevards ain't close enough for you... |
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One last phone call from you, it wouldn't hurt much, |
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Just like to hear your voice and pretend to touch, |
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Any inch of you that hasn't said it all or read it all or sung |
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My life away |
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